My eyes,
They drink up the beauty that is you -
      and get stupid drunk.
Your long golden hair,
It flows as the rivers do -
      and drapes neatly across your *******.
Your soft rose lips,
They're more seductive than any succubi could ever be -
      and I love them against my own.
Your gentle skin,
Smoother than the sweetest of chocolates -
      and softer than any feather.
And your dark eyes,
Oh how I could get lost in them,
Almost as though I were walking through an unending forest.